Kessa found the first disagreement before breakfast.
A glass seller had arranged her display beneath a neat notice giving her an early service window. At the operating desk, the same stall appeared later in the day.
The seller held up her copy.
“I planned from this.”
Ida compared the version marks. “That one’s provisional.”
“It’s nailed to my stall.”
Kessa looked at the nail. It was a persuasive argument against treating the mistake as somebody else’s imagination.
The desk replaced the notice before the relevant load began, and Ida asked what the earlier slot had been meant to do.
